I have been broken,
bit by bit.

Stuck here,
the deep pit

Time to leave
time to go

All alone,
where shall I go,

Spoken the words,
yet again

Those same words,
the same blame

Yet I hope,
this candle lasts.

Its burning,
its burning fast.

Then again,
darkness shall reign.

or will the sunlight,
shed light.

On the same,
trampled path again.

So much we take,
Bent far enough to break.

Give our bests,
Yet its fake.

Receiving what we.
vowed not to give

The body hurts,
shatters like glass.

Time slows down.
doesn't seem to pass.

What have I done?

Did I deserve,
another shot from the Gun?

An optical playback,
through time in the mind.

As we rewind, old doors seem open,
previously locked by good byes.

Was it better,
when there was another.

Should we let the other,
choose our fate?

Contemplating regrets,
while hell they create.